A Different Woman

I have become

a different woman—

more peaceful,

more humble,

more kind.

I don’t know.

if it is time,

or life,

that has made me like this—

or myself,

or something else…

What I know

is what keeps me alive

in those moments

when I’m so tired

I want to die.

when I have no energy anymore,

when I feel

that life has me worn out.

These are the moments I know:

there is nothing more.

to keep me alive —

all that is left

is to dance

and write.

These are blessed moments,

although they might feel

more like bleeding

than blessing.

Those moments

are doorways

into myself.

These are the moments

that make me become

a different woman.

Blessed they be.

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